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Cecil Day Lewis, 'The Volunteer'
11th-Apr-2014 01:00 am
Tell them in England, if they ask
What brought us to these wars,
To this plateau beneath the night’s
Grave manifold of stars –
It was not fraud or foolishness,
Glory, revenge, or pay:
We came because our open eyes
Could see no other way.
There was no other way to keep
Man’s flickering truth alight:
These stars will witness that our course
Burned briefer, not less bright.
Beyond the wasted olive-groves,
The furthest lift of land,
There calls a country that was ours
And here shall be regained.
Shine on us, memoried and real,
Rivers of home, refresh our path
Whom here your influence leads.
Here in a parched and stranger place
We fight for England free,
The good our fathers won for her,
The land they hoped to see.
by Cecil Day Lewis
(Spanish Civil War)
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